day ninety one

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oh god. it's getting worse.

i hate this.

people only come crawling back to you when something is terribly wrong with you.

i don't want their fake remorse or petty sympathy.

i just want genuine feelings.

so please, tell them to stop.

they only care when you're dead.

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